I’ve not read anything. I am writing this courtesy of my inner Cyril. What I intend to do to my Micko is for my eyes alone. Anyway. I did not have a good night and I’m tired and grumpy and may well be a bit harsh...
Wait what now? How come that spineless lying twit gets to pull out of this? What an absolute coward. About as cowardly as my auto correct it seems. I typed twat...
Well mate. We saw you. We judged. You’ve no bastard honour mate. Thank absolute fuck I didn’t have to serve alongside a melt like you. If you couldn’t face this I’d wonder how you would have managed when the shit hit the fan. Courage under fire? Not that I can see.
Hoidi and Moike. Some of you lot had better have cried. I got a bit eyeswimmy (I’m TIYYYYUARD!!!). Sake. I wish it had been different for them.
But I’m glad that Heidi listened to her own heart for her own heart’s sake. Sake sake sake. The fucksfucksfucks variety. The way they were holding on to each other. About 15 years ago I held someone like that. Wrong time. Wrong life. Wrong everything. But love is there. And can’t bloom. Poor Heidi. Poor Mike. All the right ingredients. Just the wrong recipe. 
I’m really upset. Where did that come from.
Ah. Thank fuck. I’m on!!! Time to smile. This is the pair I’d hoped for love to happen to. I’d also hoped she would ditch the purple grey blusher. We can’t have everything we hope for it seems!
And that melting MichaelJackson tribute rolled her eyes at her. Again. Cyrell is a whirlwind. A bit harsh sometimes. But the girl is true.
‘You’re a baybeeeeeeee’ No she ain’t Marfa. She is true and honest and a force of nature. She had you pegged (I didn’t at the start) and if you got your code right out of your hoohaa you would see it boat girl... Cyrell is worth many thousands of you. At least she still has her own face to go with her morals. Yours seem to have fallen by the wayside a long time ago girly.
Lizzie looks more and more like BabyJane. God help me though, she deserves to look wounded but it is so exaggerated that it is almost comical. And insta could barely keep the smirk of her face.
Lizzie is right. Sam is disgusting. And a big fat liar judging by her vehement reaction.
Oh no no kitty kat. Shut yer mouth Mike. I’d forgiven you mate. Pipe down. Heidi’s face mirrors mine.
Good on you Ines. I love you for that. Like I said before, Ines has been a bit of a cahnt but her heart is good. It’s just a chippy shell. Unlike the feckin instagrimtwins who are rotten. Good on you lass.
She has the heart to show contrition. And she has more balls than that melt to join Lizzie on the sofa.
And Bronson is a gent and lovely for recognising the pain Sam caused Ines and Lizzie. And Ines was lovely to apologise to Bronson too.
I’ve no doubt that That melt played with people. No doubt.
Oh don’t cry love. You poor soul. Jesus I’m crying again.
But look at her Lizzie. THAT is wounded. Look at her Mike. THAT is what your gentlemanly good guy mate does.
It was HIS choice not to come. Absolutely HIS CHOICE TO BE SUCH A LILYFECKINLIVERED COWARD. 
Oh here we go. Insta and Daaaan.
What the ruddy chuff is she wearing?
Eh what? Good father? And yet not met his bairn? Wait what now? Are you listening to yourself speaking shite? And not spending time together? What?
Am I missing something? This isn’t making sense. The code breakers at Bletchley would struggle.
It is like this
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
I am a total cahnt I am a total cahnt
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
I am not a cahnt I am not a cahnt
The truth is in there somewhere. She knows it. Might admit bits of it. But lies lies lies.
And his body language... what is going on???? I’m not sure he feels that bad. Just squirming cos he looks like a baw bag. Not Prada though.
Don’t you dare sob Cam
head in your hands?? Shake yourself.
Whoohooo. They are dripping the Nic bomb 
She knows fine what she did. She looks more worried than a nun peeing on a stick... bet she denies it all...
Can’t deny what is in front of you matey...
Daaaaaaann’s face. Just as well he has a face the width of my thigh. Some kind of musculature is keeping his jaw from dropping to his baws.
Cyrell and kick the kennel???? I don’t usually go down this route but you miserable open all hours boot.
And nic, just drop her in it. By keeping your mouth shut you are doing a disservice to Cyril. You should have told Cyril earlier too.
It looks like you’ve gone from Nic to Daaaaaaaaab because you did. Do they do revolving hoohaas doors in 7/11s??? You’d think...
And although I don’t care for smirking at others’ misfortune - I loved my Micko smirking!!!
Last couple? Cam and Jules?
What about that melted candle? Who is calling her to task?????
I - well, we - wuz robbed. She needs to be called for her behaviour and her part in the nasties.
And all through it Mel’s jaw was giving it rootytoot.
It is like her teeth are fighting to get out as hard as she is trying to keep them in.
I’m gutted. gutted
I wanted Marfa to get her comeuppance 😭
I’m stunned silent. And I can’t find my words so sorry. This is not a winning review.
I’m still tired. And grumpier.
But at least I’m not a grim revolving hoohaa.